"Ten years ago, it was here that the master was able to protect me from the attacks of the demon sect demons. Now that I think about it, it all seems to have happened yesterday. Bai Qing carried the master of bitterness and happiness and slowly stepped onto the bluestone platform under the stone statue of the giant Buddha and said.

The bitter master smiled and said, "Just put me down." ”

Bai Qing carefully put down Ku Le's body at Ku Le's request, and asked, "Why does the master want to come here today?"

"Maybe I've been in the former temple for a long time and want to come here to see a different scenery, I think it's time to change my name and call you Bai Qing donor!"

In the past two days, the Master of Bitterness has been known as the benefactor of Ah Ying, but when he came here, he suddenly changed his name to Bai Qing. The name Bai Qing is no longer innocent compared to Ah Ying, and it is more involved in the grievances and grievances of the entire Xuan Demon and the Wind Chime Valley for three hundred years, Bai Qing didn't understand the intention of Master Kule for a while, and asked, "Master...... What does that mean?"

Kule asked rhetorically: "What do you mean? Bai Qing's benefactor came to visit the old monk yesterday, wasn't it just for the grievances and grievances involved in the name Bai Qing, and to seek an answer for the confusion in his chest?"

Bai Qing knelt down when she heard this, and said respectfully: "Since the master has guessed the disciple's thoughts, please give me advice!"

Ku Le, who was unsteady, motioned to Bai Qing to get up with his eyes, "There is now a fork on the donor's path, in fact, there is no right or wrong between these two paths, and the donor is going to take which one, I'm afraid only the donor himself knows." ”

Bai Qing was puzzled: "Is this the answer that the master gave me?"

Kule continued to laugh and said: "Dare to ask Bai Qing's donor, do you still have a grudge against the people of this world, hate these people for slaughtering the Bai clan three hundred years ago, leaving you homeless, and hate them for forcing you into a desperate situation ten years ago, leaving Aman's corpse incomplete?"

Hearing Kule ask like this, Bai Qing was like falling into hell, facing thousands of ghosts, she was both afraid and angry, and her aura became disordered, "Of course you have to hate, I hate them for killing my people and making me suffer for three hundred years of loneliness, even if three hundred years have passed, they still don't forgive me and kill my dearest!"

Bitter Joy didn't answer again, and after a while, seeing that Bai Qing's mind calmed down slightly, he spoke: "Lao Gao still wants to go to the top of this Buddha statue to see the scenery of the entire Manhai, I wonder if Bai Qing's donor can help Lao Gan?"

After a while, Bai Qing took on the burden of the Bitter Happiness Master again, and she mobilized the qi of her whole body and the soles of her feet to exert force, and rushed straight into the sky like a flying arrow!

In the gallop and ascension, this Buddha statue, which was much higher than the ordinary hill, fell under them inch by inch, and finally the two of them climbed to the same height as the Buddha statue's face, and Bai Qing slowed down. Although it was cloudy and smokey, the two of them could vaguely see the huge face of the Buddha statue, and to Bai Qing's surprise, a few tears fell from the huge eyes of the Buddha statue. But the whole face of this Buddha statue is clearly revealing a smile, why add a few teardrops?

Finally, Bai Qing carried the bitter master and flew down to the top of the Buddha's head, Bai Qing slowly put down the bitterness, the two looked at each other and looked out together, under them, and even the place where the eyes could not reach was a bright gold.

The last rays of sunlight during the day are scattered into the golden waves, forming a wonderful scene that is rare in this world!

Even the Master of Bitterness, who had lived in the Temple of the Dead for a hundred years, couldn't help but sigh, "Lord Bai Qing, look, what a wonderful painting this is!"

Kule looked at Bai Qing, who looked calm, and said: "In fact, there are indeed many wonderful beauties in the world, but many people in the world are blinded by obsession, fame, and resentment. ”

The breeze blew, raising the woman's white dress and silk hair, she turned slightly sideways and said: "When I came up, I found that there was a clear smile on the face of this stone Buddha, why are there tears under my eyes?"

Because the Buddha can see the joy of the world, he must also see the sorrow. Take the benefactor as an example, reaching the pinnacle of cultivation at a young age and winning immortality is a thing to celebrate, but he has lost his relatives and experienced all kinds of hardships. ”

Kule asked again: "There is a monk who passed away in the stone Buddha belly cave under us, Master Kongshan, dare to ask Bai Qing's donor, do you still have a grudge against Master Kongshan at this moment, hating him for leading outsiders into the valley back then, so that the tragedy that happened later?"

Bai Qing unconsciously called: "Lu Gongzi ......" and fell silent, the past three hundred years ago, the young man's face once again appeared in her mind.

After a while, Bai Qing said slightly dumbfounded: "I should hate Lu Gongzi, but I don't hate him anymore." He carved thousands of Buddhas in the Buddha cave that did not see the light of day, lit thousands of lamps for the souls of the dead of the year, and suffered in the torment of regret for 300 years. ”

Master Kule suddenly sneered, and said heavily: "Actually, the person that Bai Qing's donor should hate the most is Master Kongshan, if it wasn't for Master Kongshan who introduced the people of the Demon Sect to the Valley of Wind Chimes back then, how could there be everything that happened later." Now that the donor has been relieved of Master Kongshan, he will not hold a grudge against the people of the world!"

Kule looked at the vast golden sea under him, and said clearly: "Actually...... The donor has never hated the Xuanmen Demon Sect in the world. It's just that the hatred of the people of the world for the donor makes the donor feel extremely uneasy and afraid. In order to seek self-safety, the donor will only show noise and anger when facing the demons, is what the old man said correct?"

Bai Qing reappeared with a frightened and frightened look, as if in the depths of the inescapable hell, thousands of powerful ghosts were rushing towards her, and she only shouted repeatedly: "I don't know...... I don't know ......."

"Now that the black evil son is besieging the Broken Cloud Pavilion, the donor's choice will directly determine the fate of the world, and I hope the donor will choose carefully!"

Bai Qing was furious: "Enough! they deserve to die, they all deserve to die...... They harmed the entire Wind Chime Valley!Bai Ze was just doing something I didn't dare to do, why should I stop him!" I don't know when, Bai Qing's voice changed from anger to fragility, and even a little sad: "But Master, as an elder of Broken Cloud Pavilion, will definitely not be able to escape that calamity, and Su Sha...... He also went to Cangjie Mountain. ”

Kule and Bai Qing were silent. I don't know how long it took, Kule was the first to speak, "The old man can teach the donor the method of death, but as for the reason of discernment, but in everyone's heart, no matter what choice the donor makes, the old man is understandable......"

......

"Master...... I'm heading to Cangjie Mountain!"

Bai Qing was clearly talking about Yu Kugla, but it was more like saying to herself: "Su Sha wants me to go, and I think Master also wants me to stop this world disaster...... In fact, in the heart of the master, he also hoped that the disciples could rush to Cangjie Mountain and not let the innocent people of Xuanmen lose their lives in vain. A wry smile quickly flashed across her face, and even her tone was much more relaxed: "Maybe as the master said, the disciples have never really hated anyone in the world, but they are just disgusted by their hostility......

Sitting on the top of the Buddha's head, Kule Ji looked at the sky of the golden jungle of Manhai, and then withdrew his gaze and fell on Bai Qing, and said slowly: "Amitabha, since this is the case, it is time for the donor to set off......"

......

Cangjie Mountain, the eastern courtyard in the Broken Cloud Pavilion.

Zangfeng Daoist's cold eyes quickly glanced at the greedy and brutal black evil beasts, his fists clenched extremely tightly, and suddenly relaxed. Zang Feng said coldly: "The black evil son has attacked on a large scale, and it is in vain for us to defend here, Qing Shui and Qinghuai, inform all the disciples to retreat in the direction of the Chaoyang Palace!"

Not far away, Qing Shui narrowly avoided the pounce of a black evil man, and responded urgently: "Yes, Master!"

At some point, the originally clear night sky began to be cloudy, and from time to time strong winds swept through. The sound of the wind whistling was reflected in the angry roars of countless black evils, as if there were thousands of demons and monsters cheering in the invisible darkness. Broken Cloud Pavilion, this prestigious and thousand-year-old world's No. 1 Xuanmen sect has long had no immortal rhyme to speak of, and it is just a paradise for demons at the moment. The night has just begun, and the dawn is still far away......

At this time, the fifty-six people of the Zangfeng Department under the leadership of Elder Zangfeng abandoned the eastern courtyard and quickly moved to the Chaoyang Palace, among them, nearly twenty disciples whose qi vein strength was above the Yang exit selected by Qing Shui were in charge of the back, and Qinghuai led the rest of the disciples first, Xuan'er and Su Sha were naturally also in the ranks.